Chapter 32
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Ye Wushuang stepped out, dragging Qin Shang’s body on the ground, with blood flowing out, staining the ground red.
“Oh, right!”
Ye Wushuang turned to look at those guards of the Qin family and suddenly laughed, saying: “You’d better hurry, otherwise, I’m afraid he’ll be dead, and all you’ll be able to bring back is a corpse!”
The young man in white, deeply stained with blood, dragged the genius of the Qin family, and walked step by step towards the Ye mansion.
At this moment, the onlookers were completely in an uproar, and they hurriedly dispersed one after another. Several guards of the Qin family, with the bodies of Qin Cang and Qin Ming, hurried back to the Qin family to report the matter.
The sky is changing!
The sky of Liuyue City is about to change!
On the street, Ye Wushuang was dragging the body of Qin Shang towards the Ye mansion, with Xiao Yuan holding Ye Feifei, following by his side.
“Brother…”
Ye Feifei looked worried at this time.
This time, it seems that a huge trouble has been caused.
The crisis brought by the Yun family has not been resolved, and the brother has offended the Qin family because of himself.
Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Feifei, as if thinking of something, and took out the oil paper package from his arms.
“Here are the candied hawthorns I brought for you, brother didn’t forget!”
Ye Wushuang tore open the oil paper and looked at the candied hawthorns that had been crushed, and said with a wry smile: “They’re all crushed, brother will buy you a new one another day!”
But at this time, Ye Feifei took the candied hawthorns, held them in her hand and said: “No, as long as it’s what my brother bought for me, I like it.”
Ye Wushuang looked at the smile on Ye Feifei’s face and also grinned.
In his previous life, he was the leader of the ten emperors of Cang Huang Tian, but he was an orphan himself, and he stepped on the peak all the way, and he never experienced what family affection was.
And in this life and the previous life, he is the emperor Ye Wushuang, and also the Ye family Ye Wushuang.
This family affection in the face of difficulties is the most precious and valuable thing he cherishes at the moment!
No one can destroy it!
“Feifei…”
“Hmm?”
“Brother promises you, there will be no next time!” Ye Wushuang said calmly: “No one can touch you again!”
“Hmm.”
Ye Feifei took a bite of the candied hawthorn, tears flowed down again, wiped the tears, and Ye Feifei cried and laughed: “It’s too hard, it hurts my teeth, that’s why I’m crying…”
Although Ye Feifei is only ten years old, she has been poor and destitute since she was a child. Over the past three years, she has seen her brother secretly practicing at home in the middle of the night again and again.
In this martial arts world,
Only by becoming a martial artist can one survive! Protect relatives!
There are too many times when the brother has practiced with his hands and legs swollen, but again and again, the eldest brother has covered it up, not letting his mother see, not letting the third uncle see.
Again and again, unsuccessful, again and again, annoyed, again and again, crying, the eldest brother is carrying it on his own!
She has seen the efforts of the eldest brother.
For the sake of the Ye family, the eldest brother is even willing to marry into the Yun family and become a son-in-law, looking up to others!
No one knows better than her how much the eldest brother has paid to support this family, to give this family hope.
“Brother…”
“Hmm?”
“I also want to practice martial arts, become a powerful martial artist, and in the future, I will protect you, protect my mother, protect the third uncle, and He Bo!”
Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Feifei, gently rubbed her head, and said with a smile: “Okay, brother is waiting for that day…”
The setting sun is in the west, and the three figures are heading towards the Ye mansion, and the blood behind seems to be indicating that the storm is coming!
Ye Mansion.
At the door, Liu Yuemei and Ye Qingfeng are anxiously waiting.
Until I saw the three figures coming back at the corner of the street, Liu Yuemei couldn’t help it anymore, and rushed out.
“Wushuang, Feifei…”
Liu Yuemei looked at Ye Wushuang and Ye Feifei coming back safely, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Feifei, your face… How did you bleed…”
“Mother.”
Ye Feifei rushed into Liu Yuemei’s arms and said: “I’m fine, those bad guys bullied me, but they were all killed by my brother!”
At this time, Liu Yuemei raised her head and looked at Ye Wushuang with a look of astonishment.